"Momma, you're cutting your pancakes?"
"Yeah, I like them smaller."
"Oh... so it's easier for the baby to eat?"
To my stomach, "Everyday, you're getting better and better."
"You know what I think, Momma? I think when me and Charlotte were babies in your tummy, our hearts were full of love and they stayed in your tummy. And when you are full of hearts again, you will have a newborn baby."
"Momma, I think the baby needs some air, now..."